Message From Jesus

Last night, I watched this show 'intermittently'. I was so surprised to hear the names of the people in the show, as well as the faces of the people in the show. The names were all connected to the people living around me. The face of this woman (Hong Kong actress), and her name in this show was the same as that of my dead aunt, Maria. Her look was very similar too. In the show, she looked like the face of a deceased girl named "Linda".


On the same day, I had dreamed of Pang Ling Ling, this woman below, and above. This is a Singapore's show, old show, but I never seem to watch it before. Dreaming of her, watching the show, remind me of past events......



This morning, while people are still sleeping, I was awoken suddenly...

I had forgotten the details of my dream, but the last scene was I was reading scriptures. It was a line of words I was reading, with comma, two phrases of lines joined up to form a sentence. I had forgotten what words are they, but as I was trying to memorise the words (so as to remember them), I was awoken... and at the same time, I heard my door bell rang, the same tune as before, the Beethoven's tune. I opened my eyes, put on the spectacle, went to the toilet. I looked at the clock, and according to the clock near my bedside was 8.05am.

I thought I might hear the wrong thing, but it was not. It was real. It rang once, and I did not go and open the door. I was scared, like previous time. I went back on the bed, did some reading.

Soon, my sister called me on the handphone. She told me about Causeway Point giving out free goody bags and asking me to go. I told her that all the people were sleeping. She also told me that the event were organized by Stephanie's polytechnic.

I read my 'notes'. After reading for more than one hour, getting close to two hours, I felt sleepy again. I fell asleep. Now, I had a dream, a different dream this time. It was a dream about what my sister said, Civic Centre or Causeway Point. 'We' went there in the dream. At the 'entrance', there was a booth, hanging with bags, various types of bags with various patterns. Since they were free, we have a choice to choose 4 different bags. I asked for 4 different designs or something like that (designs that I like, out of those hanging on display). The lady standing in the booth was very anti-social, very hostile. She was reluctant to serve me also. She refused to give me what I want. There were some dispute and argument later on. But we moved on to the next part...

Here, my second brother was there now. He/Ricsson and I was supposed to enter the rooms to write composition. Being 'separated' (asked to go different rooms), I was filled with anxiety. I could not remember now, whether it was Ricsson or my second brother who went into the corner room. I was not feeling safe and I walked to the room to check on him...

Now back at the centre of the building, standing there with Clara and Richard, someone send a gift to us now. The person told us that this gift was meant to be an apology previously happened at the entrance....

Now, it was break time. my Johnny brother walked with me to the stalls to buy food. We stood in front of a Malay stall. The woman showed us all types of chicken being sold, displayed in front of us -- all were Chicken breast, brown with various cooking style. We did not know which one to choose, but I remembered asking for the otar (only 4 left and I took all 4)

Suddenly, I was standing at the balcony of the building. Looking across, ahead of me, I saw a building named "School of Wheel******" I cannot remember the full word now. Beside this school was meant to be Civic Centre -- strange dream. It was supposed to be Ngee Ann Polytechnic since it was Stephanie's polytechnic, but it was not. Sitting at the small semi-circle balcony was Clara, on my left with her legs 'sticking out', and Richard sitting beside her. I standing behind them, so scared of the height. I was standing above, watching the distant building in front of me....